Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4872: The battle of laying

Yuan Jun was dissatisfied, "It's only seventy years? My breathing effort is longer than this!"

"Seventy years for me now is enough to do a lot of things," Xiaodijun said, "this will be a node, and many things will happen in this period of time."

"This seventy years will be the time to lay the foundation and its value is immeasurable."

"That won't work!" Yuan Jun said in a grumpy voice, "For the sake of a mere 70 years, I will try my best to cultivate a Great Yanxian, which is really not worthwhile!"

At this time, Jian Wushuangdao said, "Predecessors, training and inheritance are actually unnecessary."

"No, you have to accept the inheritance of the old man!"

"..."

Finally, Yuan Jundao, "On the basis of the original 70 years, I want you to protect Xiaodijun five times in the future no matter where you are."

After pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang nodded, "Yes."

After some bargaining, the final result was achieved.

Xiao Dijun excused that there was something in the six-day realm, so he left with a smile, but when he turned around, there was loneliness in his eyes.

On the huge dojo, there are only two figures left.

"From the beginning of the development to the development of the immortal, it is actually a harsh screening. As far as my perception is concerned, that is the real threshold, the real test of starting from nothing and getting the Tao from the world. "

The higher realm of Dayan Immortal, in my perception and cognition, is actually like a clear spring, letting it go. "

"What I want to say is that those who are trapped in the realm of Yanxian and cannot break through to Dayanxian are stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid heads on their ass."

Yuan Jun scolded him a lot, and added another sentence at the end, "Of course Xiao Dijun is an exception. He is unable to practice because of lack of luck in the first place."

"In short, it's just one sentence. Anyone who has some insights will never be trapped in the realm of evolving and unable to break through."

"Now, you come and tell me how do you want to break through to Dayan Immortal and rely on my inheritance?"

Jian Wushuang raised his head and said calmly, "Let's go with the flow."

"Good one, let the flow go," Yuan Jun sneered, "Do you know how I broke through Dayan?"

He said, "End the struggle with war, endless killing."

Yuan Jun was slightly startled, and then admired, "The eyesight is good."

"It took me a very short time to go from Yanxian to Dayanxian. There was almost no time between Chinese years. But in between, the number of Yanxian who fell in my hands was no less than 100,000, that is, even Dayan. Nearly a hundred in Xiandu."

"One of the inheritance that I give you now is **** Yanxian in a short period of time, and turn a part of the fairy source into your own use."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, and his heart was slightly shocked. This is to teach the way of killing, I am afraid that his own big killing will be aggravated.

"But before that, I'm ready to hammer you juniors!"

Yuanjun shouted in a cold voice, and at the same time he was in the shape of electricity, crushing him with the power of heaven and earth.

A bitterness appeared at the corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth, which seemed inevitable.

But it's not easy for him to compromise, even if he is a realm above himself, he dares to collide.

Probing forward with the invisible sword in his hand.

At the same time as the sword intent of the Galaxy Lake burst out, the fairy-like little mountains and rivers also covered.

The true shadow of Wumei was blessed for an instant, and the most splendid blow broke out.

The worst battle began on the chessboard dojo.

In the entire third heaven, the Black Sea was tumbling violently.

From the next three days, the thin purple robe greeted the pale little Emperor first, and draped the cloak on him.

"Your Highness, there have been some changes in the six-day realm."

Said the thin purple robe, his expression a little solemn.

Little Emperor raised his eyelids and looked at the deep void ahead, "Are they here?"

"Yes, a lot of fairy gods have been assembled."

"Okay, okay, very good!" He said three good words on his face, and his pale face became more and more ruddy, "The emperor just left, my good brothers, I just want to I hanged in the temple!"

"His Royal Highness, our strength was already damaged when the immortal domain was destroyed. I am afraid that we will be a little bit powerless in the future." The thin purple robe whispered, "Would you like to invite the sword heaven official..."

Xiao Dijun interrupted him directly, his eyes darkened and said, "Aren't we able to move without him? How did we get here before without him?"

"This time, even if the background is polished, I will peel them off alive!"

"Yes."

Amidst the raging winds, the void that was torn apart in the battle against Xianyu now gathers streams of light from all directions.

There are no fewer than hundreds of Yanxians.

They all stopped in the void beyond the six-day realm. Various streamers practiced the entire void into a rainbow shadow.

Within the six-day realm, slowly walked out of the top repair camp like a dark cloud.

At the forefront of this top repair camp, there are dozens of immortals listed, all of them with solemn eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of top repair camps are full of unimaginable pressure.

But in the eyes of those hundreds of Yanxians, it was so ridiculous.

They only need to charge back and forth once, I am afraid that the camp formed by the top repairers will be shattered.

The next moment, a pale and gloomy figure wearing luxurious clothes walked out of the six-day realm, and soared to the front of the camp.

Nearly two hundred Yanxians, after seeing this scene, their complexions all changed slightly, they absolutely did not expect that the little emperor would actually go outside the territory in person.

Pointing forward with the soft sword in his hand, Xiao Dijun looked forward coldly.

From the initial commotion back to calm, as the first Yanxian shrouded in black light, who couldn’t see his figure, he took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, please step back. Not for you, but for your six-day realm."

"As long as we destroy one of the heavens, it will be regarded as a job. Don't make it difficult for us."

When the little emperor heard the words, he smiled coldly, "The son has a dog with a broken spine. Since he was badly injured and refused to be honest, I will let him hurt him again today!"

More than two hundred Yanxians stepped forward together, all expressions were extremely cold, and their goals were directed at the six-day realm.

This was the first trial of Emperor Zhen Wuyang after he left the Great Siyu. A battle for laying the ground quietly began.

……

"Have you seen it, Young Master Yan seems to be surrounded outside the six-day realm."

The lights were bright, and Cui Jing hurried in in the hall where the fairy clouds curled up, conveying the message.

Chunqiu, who was categorizing some Emperor Pin pills, raised his head and glanced at him, and got busy again.

"What, Xiaodijun is besieged?!" Chen Qing, who was lying on the case and slumbering, ran out of the hall in an instant.